"Mon merle noir possesses a flaw? Surely not, for he would fight against anything in the dark that frightened me, or hold our goldfinch through the night when fears would rise and take hold of him."
She rises up on her toes and kisses him softly, sighing against his lips. How long had she wished to that again?
"I forgive you. It is time you forgive yourself, mon amour."
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"Mon merle noir possesses a flaw? Surely not, for he would fight against anything in the dark that frightened me, or hold our goldfinch through the night when fears would rise and take hold of him."
She rises up on her toes and kisses him softly, sighing against his lips. How long had she wished to that again?
"I forgive you. It is time you forgive yourself, mon amour."